The Shadow of the Underworld
He blinked once, then twice, rubbed his tired eyes, and shook his head. Yet, Achilles' panel didn't change. The numbers still hovered before his eyes like an insult to his mere hundreds of stat points. Even the note sounded like a taunt aimed at shattering his common sense.
He rolled his eyes at it, his mind racing.
'His energy is by far the most potent. No! That's the remains from when his mother dipped him in the Styx when he was a baby. Now that he's an adult and already has an affinity for those waters, I'm sure he'll get a better boost and more points.'
An evil laugh escaped his lips, and his eyes narrowed as he turned to Achilles.